paroles de chanson Freak - Nate Dae
Yo
wait,
wait,
wait,
wait,
wait,
what
happened?
Welcome
to
a
world
where
uh
(Just
tell
me
what
happened,
damn)
Women
rule
everything
Men
are
wrong
about
everything
(That
bitch
lying)
This
is
uh
The
story
of
this,
the
story
of
that
And
this
is
where
we
at
with
it
Uh,
no
baby
mother
Undercover,
how
you
do
that
shit?
Now
I
respect
her
But
she
crazy
with
the
super
head
I
took
her
to
the
movies
Before
I
took
her
to
the
bed
My
mama
raised
a
gentleman
And
papa
really
raised
a
man
I'm
cruising
down
the
I-10
And
this
is
new
for
me
And
if
I
started
freaking
out
What
you
gon'
do
for
me?
My
trust
is
low
And
girl
I
know
that
you
a
super
freak
My
homie
said
to
watch
you
I
know
I
can
take
a
little
heat
Break,
break,
break,
break,
break
All
my
niggas
telling
me
to
take
a
Break,
break,
break
Why?
Girl,
cause
you
ain't
good
for
me
Uh,
she
called
my
phone
Just
screaming,
hollin',
really
going
off
I
tried
to
calm
her
down
And
ask
her,
"girl,
what's
going
on?"
She
said
her
friend
just
called
her
Told
her,
in
the
sheets
That
she
seen
me
With
the
shawty
that
moved
down
the
street
I
started
panicking
And
sweat
is
rolling
down
my
temple
Because
if
she
find
out
I
been
creeping,
nigga
that's
my
mental
And
don't
mess
with
a
brown
skin
woman
That's
the
wrong
thing
to
do
That's
the
wrong
thing
to
do
I
got
no
I
got
no
time
for
this
I
gotta
get
the
loot
Arnold
Palmer
half
and
half
With
the
motherfucking
moods
And
the
jig
is
up
I
guess
it's
time
for
me
to
go
and
move
To
the
left,
to
the
left
She
follow
what
Beyoncé
do
nigga
Charlie
Brown
Yeah,
yeah,
I'm
Charlie
Brown
nigga
(Charlie
Brown
nigga)
Yeah,
I'm
Charlie
Brown
nigga
I'm
Charlie
Brown
nigga
I'm
Charlie
Brown
nigga
Break,
break,
break,
break,
break
All
my
niggas
telling
me
to
take
a
Break,
break,
break
Why?
Girl,
cause
you
ain't
good
for
me
Break,
break,
break,
break,
break
All
my
niggas
telling
me
to
take
a
Break,
break,
break
Why?
Girl,
cause
you
ain't
good
for
me
Stop
slurring
lil
nigga
Stop
slurring
lil
nigga
Stop
slurring
lil
nigga
Beat
switch
Hit
a
lick
on
ya
mind
And
don't
hit
me
I
ain't
really
got
time
In
New
York,
in
LA,
in
ya
bitch,
in
her
spine
Gotta
jet
Dog
I'm
super
fucking
high
uh
And
please
don't
touch
me
I
don't
wanna
take
your
life
bruv
Police
is
on
the
way
And
news
report
said
it
was
a
Triple,
single,
double,
quadruple
man
slaughter
Uh,
Florida
shit
on
the
walk,
on
the
run
On
the
street
Got
my
fits
no
gun
This
music
shit
is
a
job,
no
fun
In
New
York
I
scream
"Ugly
motherfucker,
you
a
dub!"
Banged
on
by
the
crips
and
the
bloods
Never
backed
down
Nigga,
just
because
I
ain't
a
bitch
And
I
never
fucking
was
And
the
squad
is
always
with
me
And
we'll
fight
you
just
for
fun
lil
bitch
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